Silence

Silence,thick as ice and brittle.
Can you feel it?
When it becomes weak and little.

And the voice gets quieter.
Can you feel the tension?
It’s all the same.

Even in a big,lonely mansion.
Can you feel my silence when I feel low?
Let it breathe,let me grow.

And I will appear as an entirely new person.
For silence can be thick as a sword.
And it gives a buzzing sensation.

I can feel it in my heart,to speak is a temptation.
Silence fills the air.
Oh,the invisible void.

And slices through each new word.
Can you feel my silence when I go quiet?
Can money heal it and fight it?

Alas,silence and speech is not the same.
One is hopeful,the other has a lonely name.
Silence causes pain,and speech causes healing.

When you finally speak up after years.
It erases all the worries and fears.
While silence causes tears.

You can hear my speech.
But what about the deeper meaning?
Silence hurts after a while.

But not everyone gets the same feeling.
Cut through the walls of silence.
Maybe then I will be free.

And speak proudly to the world that awaits me.
I know speaking up isn’t an easy task.
Come on,hear my words.

And reflect on the meaning and facts.
Silence is not good ,nor evil.
It hurts people,quiets us.

But can also let one reflect and think.
Hoping we feel better in a blink.
Don’t let the words sink.

No,let them out.
And we will win all we fought for.
With friends,silence is done for.

And words become more colorful.
Time passes by.
Let’s have a long conversation,flying in the sky.

Let words wipe your tears when you cry.